Mystery TearsA Poem by mitchey
Silence beclouds
A heavy sky awakes. It's a stream raging from within The energy never to be repulsed. Maybe it's for a reason Ahh! whatever could it be! It changes my countenance my feelings always a semblance. Many a time I have borne witness to many who let it flow. To some - joy, others - sorrow for what reason does mine flow? And so I let it flow my face with it I bath. To me, ripples of memory anew the energy within I eschew It's the spring of my eyes laden with joy, emotions and yes - fears it's what makes me human it's the mystery of my tears. © 2014 mitchey |
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